"The other half was buried with my sister...... She handed me this half of the hosta in the hope that I could help her take care of Young Master Han......"

Shi Jiulan's face was full of guilt: "But I can't even take care of my own son, how can I take care of her son?" ”

"What happened to her?"

"She?" A hint of jealousy flashed in Shi Jiulan's eyes, and she looked around with a slightly panicked expression: "Night girl, don't mention this matter in front of outsiders......"

"The water is coming...... Min Min's cheerful voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Night girl, there is green tea and black tea here, which one do you want to drink?" ”

Zi Ye looked at Min Min, who was smiling, and said with some amusement: "You picked up the money?" ”

"No......" Min Min was stunned, not knowing what Zi Ye meant.

"Didn't you laugh like that?"

"Happy," Min Min did not hide his good mood: "I'm happy today......"

"What makes you happy like this?"

"It's not just me who is happy, most of the people in Beijiabao are happy, and Mrs. Shi is also happy, right, Mrs. Shi......"

"Mouthy." Shi Jiulan suddenly lowered her face and shouted: "This kind of thing is not allowed to be said outside, be careful that the eldest lady pulls out your tongue." ”

"Oh!" Min Min closed his mouth and walked out quickly with the tray.

When she retreated to the door, she suddenly couldn't help but smile again: "Night girl, that Lingzhi girl is doing well, she should be taught a hard lesson." ”

"Minmin." Shi Jiulan frowned again and snorted.

Min Min stuck out her tongue, grimaced at Ziye, and quietly closed the door.

Shi Jiulan glanced at Ziye helplessly, and chuckled: "She was scolded by Lingzhi, so she hates her......"

"I remember Bei Kuo also said that Lingzhi beat him......"

"Yes, Lingzhi has been favored by the old man since he was a child because of his good talent, so he is a little arrogant, and it is inevitable that he will be a lot more domineering."

"Can you tell me about the mother of the Northern Han?" The dark eyes of the purple night are deep and dark, and the shadows are up and down.

"She?" Shi Jiulan was a little unspeakable for a moment: "She has been gone for nearly twenty years, so don't mention it again, right?" ”

"No matter how long she is gone, the truth will not dissipate with the passage of time......

Zi Ye quietly pushed the hosta in front of Shi Jiulan: "I believe that behind this half of the hosta, there must be a heavy story behind it......"

Shi Jiulan's breathing was obviously stagnant, and her fingertips trembled slightly over the hosta.

"Sister Han, like me, is a maid by the master's side...... Sister Han back then, arrogant, beautiful as a flower, like a hollow valley orchid, how could the lord let it go, but in two years, Young Master Han was born, because he was the eldest grandson, the old man was very happy, and he was personally raised by his side, and later the lord married Mrs. Rong, and he was indifferent to Sister Han......

Where there are women, there will be competition for favor.

Especially when I met a jealous woman like Mrs. Rong.

In order to dispel the covetousness of Mrs. Han at Sunset, she asked Mrs. Han to her side to serve herself.

The reason is that she is pregnant, and the maids are not attentive to her service.

And Mrs. Han has already given birth to one and has experience, so she wants to serve her by her side.

Because Mrs. Rong is the lady who is being married by Ming Media, she is higher than Mrs. Han in status, so even if she is unwilling, Mrs. Han can only deign to serve.

But when Mrs. Rong was three months pregnant, she suddenly miscarried and bit to death, and it was Mrs. Han who pushed her down.

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